My tattoos are honest....

They tell a story.

I am brave and thoughtful and intelligent. Elegant, tasteful.

I have faith.

The ink under my skin satisfies the need in me to describe who I am....to myself and the world. There is nothing more sincere and pure than a tattoo.....it opens you up to the world and bares your soul for everyone to see:

I am hurt, angry, beautiful. I have been poked with a needle and my body has cried red tears in mourning for the things I have been through.

Judge me.